歌曲名称:Knees Of My Bees
歌手:Alanis Morissette
专辑:So-C专辑led Chaos
时间补偿值:500

we share a culture same vernacular
love of physical humor and time spent alone
you with your penchant for spontaneous events
for sticky and raspy, unearthed and then gone

you are a gift promised sent with a wink
with tendencies for conversations that raise bars
you are a sage who is fueled by compassion
comes to nooks and crannies, is bound for all stars
you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak

you are a spirit that knows of no limit
that knows of no ceiling who baulks at dead-ends
you are a wordsmith who cares for his brothers
not seduced by illusions of fair-weather friends
you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak

you are a vision who lives by the signals of
stomach and intuition as your guide
you are a sliver of god on a platter
who walks what he talks and who cops when he’s lied
you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak

you make the knees of my bees weak, tremble and buckle
you make the knees of my bees weak


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Knees Of My Bees歌词

Alanis Morissette

简介： Alanis 看上去毫无成为超级明星的潜力，但事实是，在九十年代末，她是最后的销量明星。这位前电视童星在成年后按照Liz Phair和Tori Amos的路子将自己塑造成了一个深沉的非主流创作歌手。她

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